That distance seems like an eternity every time I merge onto I95.
I never thought I would end up being in a long distance relationship. And it actually being successful, for that matter.
We usually see each other once during the week and everyday over the weekend,
which works out quite nicely.
But those days where I know I won't be seeing him, waking up to that feeling sucks. Then I remember I have to get this day over with in order to see him again.
And then there's the feeling of driving up to his house, or him pulling into the driveway. You have the evening to spend together. 4...5...6... hours pass and it's time to go home. It's painful, really.
It's getting worse and worse over time.
Soon, we won't have to say goodbye anymore.
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